Castlevania Alucard X Reader Mga Nobela at Kwento

Her blue eyes find mine “You don’t know that.” “Trust me. No one will touch you.” “How can you be so certain?” “I am the Alpha of Black Forest.” She lets out a laugh. “Is that supposed to mean something?” “It will, after the full moon. But for now, I would like you to meet Lola. Lola is a werewolf too.” “She was bitten, like me?” “Yes.” “You bit her?”

I startled, and my gaze snapped up to find chocolate-brown eyes and a fangy grin. I scrambled to stand up, and the book made a thump as it hit the plush rug. “Who the hell are you?” The vampire casually reclined on the sofa, one arm stretched across the back. “My name is Alex. What’s yours?” “Elara.” I eyed him. He wasn’t a member of Penumbra, which meant he had to be with the Nox Coven Cartel from Los Angeles. I didn’t mean to be rude to our guests, but he was giving me the creeps by appearing so suddenly like that. “What are you doing here?”

Aldus cried and smiled when Lucifer smacked his face and pulled out of Avara. Lucifer took Aldus's cock in his mouth without warning. Taking it deep to the back of his throat, sucking him like his life depended on it. Aldus threw his head back, his back arching off the bed. Avara approached her brother and lover, climbing on top of Lucifer, purring like a cat in heat. Her hungry pussy still wants more. "I want more. Take us both, please." She needly begged her king. Lucifer stood up, effortlessly lifted Aldus in his arms, slamming him against the wall. He entered him without warning, making Aldus grunt in pain and pleasure. Their sweat mixed, they swallowed each other's moans, kissing and bi

Caspian said as he handed the book to his father, “There seems to be someone who had the intent of killing Amilia.” “How do you know its power?” asked Count Vlad. “It’s easy. The book mentions a rock, a sacrifice, power, and the letter “A” in the last entry,” Caspian indulged. “And all those show Amilia, right?” said Mirela. “Indeed,” whispered Octavius as he read the book. “Where did you get this?” asked Octavius. “I gave it to him. Why?” Count Vlad asked. “Because the one who wrote this was a witch vampire,” Octavius inquired.

I run as fast as I can and feel a pang in my heart as I get further and further away from my mate. "Is my mate feeling it too?" I ask my wolf. "Yes," she says sadly. "Don't worry, Jenny. I'll find you another mate, someone who will truly love us. And I have an idea of who it is," I say hopefully. My wolf just nods and we sever the connection. "Oh no," I say anxiously. I sniff vampires. I'm alone. It will be harder for me to eliminate them. Finally, I reach a familiar place in the forest and then I see a vampire. He has black hair, pale skin, and red eyes.

He extended a trembling hand, offering the letters to Lucas. Lucas, without a word, started reading. His eyes darted across the pages as the servant watched, anxiety etched across his face. With each line he perused, Lucas's features grew progressively graver. The message was clear: there was a sinister plan to pit vampires against werewolves, and it was a scheme that could spell disaster for all of them.

He knew their paths would diverge, their destinies forever apart, but the memory of their intimate encounter would forever be imprinted upon his immortal soul. With a final, longing glance, the vampire silently departed, melting into the shadows with a blend of longing and melancholy. Amira stirred from her slumber, her eyes fluttering open, as if awakening from a dream. A radiant smile graced her lips, unaware of the nocturnal visitor who had gifted her with an awakening, both sensual and profound. ________________________________

I didn’t even look up. I knew it was him. Ron stormed into the room, threw something hard at me. It hit my leg and bounced onto the bed. It was an envelope. I opened it slowly with shaking fingers. Inside was a card. Alpha Salvatore Cordell of the Brimstone Crest Pack invites you to the sacred mating ceremony between himself and his fated mate, Elena Alderwood. Join us under the moonlight to witness the bond of true love. I stared at the words. I read them again. And again.

So they would be more than happy once Nikolai would agree to become a member of the White Claw Pack. “Wait, so does it mean that Alexa was the werewolf I was fighting last night? The one who told me that she had a hunter mate, is she that werewolf?” “Yes, that’s right. It was me.” A female voice was heard. Alexa came inside the room together with Diego. “Wow, you are strong,” Nikolai mumbled in amazement. Alexa just giggled after receiving that praise coming from Nikolai. “Nikolai, hello, Buddy!” Diego greeted him while waving his hand.